How the world is changing just makes me feel helpless.
We can all complain, but what good does it do? We can
offer our services , but to whom? We can get involved
politically, but then we are not politically correct in
one side or the other. We can join civic groups, church
outspoken groups, etc. but still be considered making
the wrong choice. We can talk to our friends, co-workers,
and people on the street and still be judged as inferior.
I am older than average and is it just me or were times
easier many years ago. There were no terrorist, once in a
while a plane would be hijacked to Cuba, but no one got
hurt, and I flew 100K a year. Today I dread flying with a
passion because of all the time and effort it takes to get
there and the last two out of three times my bags finally
reached me when I arrived back home from my destination.
It seems that the government is trying to take over the
health care system, the banking system, the auto industry,
the housing system, and we are suppose to just lay back and
let this happpen. Where is group from the sixties that
opposed the Vietnam War ? I will tell tell you. We are
down at the Social Security Office trying to find out
what can we get back from all the money we have sent
them in the last 50 years. We don't have time to
protest except on facebook, or a blog, or
maybe an occasional letter to the editor. Do
we just face the fact that we have lost total control
of our lives and give up the sound principles
that our parents taught us so our children
can wear their pants below their knees. I really
don't know. I am just the messenger bringing
you up to date on the new message.
We have lost the war of hope and are resigned
to sit back and watch the cartilage. This is not
the future we envisioned as a child, young adult,
or working parent. I might be wrong, but I don't
think so. This is our life.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
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